Let's try a new position right there.
-Mr. Dyson. -Yes? -The materials team is running another series this afternoon.
You have to sign for the-- it. You have to sign it out.
Okay. I'll get it.
-I know I haven't been here long, but I was wondering if you know... -Know what?
If you know where "it" came from.
I asked them the same question once. You know what they told me? Don't ask.
-Good morning, Mr. Dyson. -How's it going?
Insert key. Left on three. Two, one, turn.
-How are the wife and kids? -Great.
So what do you think, Doctor?
Haven't I shown improvement?
Well, Sarah, here's the problem. I know how smart you are.
You're just telling me what I want to hear.
I don't think you really believe what you're telling me today.
If I put you in minimum security, you'll just try to escape again.
You have to let me see my son. Please.
He's in great danger. He's naked without me.
-If I could make a phone call... -I'm afraid not. Not for a while.
I don't see any choice but to recommend to the review board that you stay here for another six months.
I'll kill you!
You don't know what you're doing!
Model citizen.
You just missed him. He was here 15 minutes ago.
-He was going to the galleria. -Yeah. -The galleria?
I'm gonna get some quarters. I'll be back, all right?
-Oh, no! -Girls, do you know John Connor? -No.
-Hey, do you know this guy? -Nah, I don't know him.
-John. -Not now.
There's this cop scoping for you. Check it out.
-He's right over there. -Split, man. Just go. -Yeah.
I saw that kid...
You're not supposed to be in here!
Get down.
Mister, are you all right? You all right?
Come on, start!
Goddamn!